All Mama's Children (Perkins Carl)

There was an old woman that lived in a shoe She had so many children, she didn't know what to do They were doin' all right, 'till she took 'em to town The kids started pickin' 'em up and puttin' 'em down Now all your children wanna rock, mama All your children want to roll They wanna roll, wanna rock, wanna bop till they pop All your children want to rock Well, we're not tryin' to live too fast And we might as well try to live in class Better move out before the rent comes due 'Cause we wanna live in a blue suede shoe All your children want to rock, mama All your children wanna rock Wanna roll, wanna rock, wanna bop 'till they pop All your children want to rock Well, every night when it's quiet and still You can hear it echoing through the hill From a blue suede shoe on a mountain top All of mama's children are doin' the bop All your children wanna rock, mama All your children want to roll They wanna roll, wanna rock, wanna bop 'till they pop All your children want to rock Well, all your children wanna rock, mama All your children wanna roll They wanna roll, wanna rock, wanna bop 'till they pop All your children want to rock